You think that I only had the one copy of those videos? Thought you could pickpocket my phone and I’d lose my collateral. How fucking stupid are you? Of course, I made backups.” “Wait, what? Why would I steal your phone?” I glared at her and, realizing the logic behind the accusation, she continued, “Well, okay, I guess I have a pretty good reason, but I didn’t do it. I figured a perv like you probably made copies as soon as you could.” Trying to compose herself, another realization flashed across her face. “And another thing, dear old uncle, our agreement doesn’t include my friends, my family, or my boyfriend, so stay the hell away from them.” “Fair enough. But that means my wife stays out of it, as well.” She nodded her head in agreement. I took a few deep breaths, trying to clear my head. Perhaps realizing how heated things were getting, she did the same. “I think maybe setting some ground rules makes sense. Just so you know what Hardcore you’re getting from this, I pay by encounter, not by hour. I won’t expect you to be 24/7 at my command, but I do expect you to make a reasonable attempt to be available when I ask.” “I guess that makes sense.” “Good. As for standards, any hair below your eyebrows is to be removed before visiting. Since you won’t always know when I’ll be calling, I suggest you just keep up-to-date with it. Bra and panties are to be removed before coming doggystyle through my door and, except for those times when you are coming straight from work or school, I expect you to be wearing a skirt and low-cut blouse when you arrive. Now, are you on the pill?” blowjob “The pill?” “Yeah, I don’t like wearing condoms and I’m certainly not looking to father any kids with you.” “Well, I think I should get to set a couple of rules, too. I know, I know, leverage, blah blah, but that’s only fair. I have limits, there are things I won’t do.” I mulled it over, deciding that, as long as her requests were reasonable, I would respect them. I didn’t waste my time patting myself on the back over this, I had already forced her to do several things that, whether she enjoyed them or not, she never would’ve done with me. “Okay, what did you have in mind?” “We can’t have sex.” This time it was my turn for surprise. I felt like a cartoon, sure that my jaw had literally asian fallen from my face and struck the floor. “Uhhhh, yeah, I don’t think that’s going to work. You won’t be getting a hundred bucks japanese trying to suck off your debt. Unless…” After a while Aiko returned to set out the futons. Jen had a wicked look in her eyes, a look that told Hardcore me she wanted to continue what we had started. She gasped as she ran her eyes over his clothes, clasping her hand over her mouth asian and standing in shock. “Just admit it, Ruri.” “No,” she said. There was a bitter tasted to his meat. Frank turned his head to look at her, and saw her eyes already upon him. “You need to be careful. I slowly dropped the towel and walked into the bathroom. “This was her last throw of the dice. “No she is sucking her toy boy’s cock. She took a few tentative steps towards him, and he recoiled. Some of doggystyle them opting to shave or wax but others, wanting to show off their new womanly status, left them trimmed short and tight. And laminate it, too." And so we did. “You should know, I’ve mated before, back at the zoo. Her skirt was hiked up to her stomach, her pink panties bunched up on the bed next to her shoulder; he was fucking her. I pick up my lover and carry her to the shower where I turn on the hot water and set her down gently. “He wanted to take things slowly so you wouldn’t think he’s only interested in sex.” "I am so happy for all of us. Here I sat, my wife pleasuring Mrs. Jaxson. I knew she would. We just pulled up to a really dark warehouse. I lighted another cigarette, and said, “You got blowjob me really worried, spell it out Mariana. I groaned, drinking in the feel of his touch. Oh! japanese